✧. ꒱ book ii of mnemosyne ━━━━━ 𝐕𝐎𝚰𝐃𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 ⌘ ᵒᶰᵍᵒᶤᶰᵍ (⸼𓍢✧𓈒⊹ֶָ֢ ) ✎ ┊❛❛ The train just kept clicking along, filling the silence while they sat there together: two total opposites heading toward God-knows-where. They had this weird connection that lived somewhere between trust and flat-out betrayal, mostly fueled by the kind of secrets they only shared through quick, heavy looks. It felt like they had made a promise that was somehow solid but also ready to snap at any second, all while the tracks dragged them toward a finish line neither of them could really dodge . . . ❜❜ 𝗣𝗛𝗔𝗡𝗧𝗔𝗦𝗠𝗔𝗚𝗢𝗥𝗜𝗔 : 𝗣𝗛𝗔𝗡𝗧𝗔𝗦𝗠𝗔𝗚𝗢𝗥𝗜𝗔 : 𝗣𝗛𝗔𝗡𝗧𝗔𝗦𝗠𝗔𝗚𝗢𝗥𝗜𝗔 Galateya was a German-Russian theology scholar who spent her days getting lost in the winding backstreets of Yerushalayim, digging into the city's old holy sites. But everything changed one night after she hopped on a train and woke up to a total nightmare. Outside, the world was pitch black, and right next to her sat some hooded figure wearing antlers. As the train raced through the dark, she found herself face-to-face with ancient mysteries and some seriously dark vibes, starting a trip where she could not tell what was real anymore and what was just a myth. (⸼𓍢✧𓈒⊹ֶָ֢ ) ᵒᶰᵍᵒᶤᶰᵍ ⌘ 𝐕𝐎𝚰𝐃𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 ━━━━━ 𖦹 𓍼꩟ ﹻ © Wattpad 𖦹 𓍼꩟ ﹻ © Banner & Cover by @mxtsuro 𖦹 𓍼꩟ ﹻ © Enmesharra ,, 2026

✧. ꒱ book i of ecclesia ━━━━━ 𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐌𝐏𝐒𝐘𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐈𝐒 ⌘ ᵒᶰᵍᵒᶤᶰᵍ (⸼𓍢✧𓈒⊹ֶָ֢ ) ✎ ┊❛❛ Magic was once a playground, but it soon became an ocean that threatened to swallow her whole. The curiosity that used to light up her blue eyes began to flicker and fade, replaced by the cold weight of things she was not meant to know. With every step into the arcane, she felt her innocence fraying at the edges: the darkness did not just surround her; it reached for her, stripping away her old self and dragging her into a world where the light was fast becoming a memory . . . ❜❜ 𝗘𝗖𝗖𝗟𝗘𝗦𝗜𝗔 : 𝗘𝗖𝗖𝗟𝗘𝗦𝗜𝗔 : 𝗘𝗖𝗖𝗟𝗘𝗦𝗜𝗔 Galateya, a frail three-year-old with pale skin and a heritage as mixed as her name, awoke in a strange city called Fuyuki. It was a world away from her own, a place she would never known, but this was no ordinary awakening. This was the beginning of a journey that would intertwine her destiny with countless others, especially a mysterious traveler who, for reasons unknown, decided to take her under his wing. (⸼𓍢✧𓈒⊹ֶָ֢ ) ᵒᶰᵍᵒᶤᶰᵍ ⌘ 𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐌𝐏𝐒𝐘𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐈𝐒 ━━━━━ 𖦹 𓍼꩟ ﹻ © Wattpad 𖦹 𓍼꩟ ﹻ © Banner & Cover by @leosiekk_ 𖦹 𓍼꩟ ﹻ © Enmesharra ,, 2025

✧. ꒱ a stand-alone book ━━━━━ 𝐒𝐀𝚰𝐍𝐓𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐔𝐑𝚰𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝚰𝐍𝐒 ⌘ ƈօʍքʟɛȶɛ (⸼𓍢✧𓈒⊹ֶָ֢ ) ✎ ┊❛❛ The bells of Poveglia rang not from towers, but from the depths of a saltwater grave. You watched as the walls of the asylum breathed with the rhythmic pulse of those long forgotten by God. Holiness had once been a promise of salvation, but here, it was revealed as just another kind of hunger . . . ❜❜ 𝗣𝗔𝗥𝗘𝗜𝗗𝗢𝗟𝗜𝗔 : 𝗣𝗔𝗥𝗘𝗜𝗗𝗢𝗟𝗜𝗔 : 𝗣𝗔𝗥𝗘𝗜𝗗𝗢𝗟𝗜𝗔 A chance meeting in a Venetian museum led an architect and a photographer into the heart of a maritime nightmare. They journeyed to the forbidden island of Poveglia, where the soil was enriched by ash and the corridors echoed with the screams of the past. As the boundaries between memory and madness dissolved, they discovered that some sins refused to stay buried beneath the lagoon. (⸼𓍢✧𓈒⊹ֶָ֢ ) ƈօʍքʟɛȶɛ ⌘ 𝐒𝐀𝚰𝐍𝐓𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐔𝐑𝚰𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝚰𝐍𝐒 ━━━━━ 🥈Best Hook | End of Year Awards 2025 𖦹 𓍼꩟ ﹻ © Wattpad 𖦹 𓍼꩟ ﹻ © Banner & Cover by @mxtsuro 𖦹 𓍼꩟ ﹻ © Enmesharra ,, 2025

✧. ꒱ a stand-alone book ━━━━━ 𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐂𝐄 ⌘ ᵒᶰᵍᵒᶤᶰᵍ (⸼𓍢✧𓈒⊹ֶָ֢ ) ✎ ┊❛❛ She remembered the labyrinth of secrets that had drawn her in, secrets she could not yet comprehend. He had carried the weight of guilt and forces older than memory, hiding behind a mask of piety. Together, they had faced a world that refused mercy, discovering that freedom and redemption existed only in the spaces between lives, identities, and worlds . . . ❜❜ 𝗣𝗔𝗥𝗘𝗜𝗗𝗢𝗟𝗜𝗔 : 𝗣𝗔𝗥𝗘𝗜𝗗𝗢𝗟𝗜𝗔 : 𝗣𝗔𝗥𝗘𝗜𝗗𝗢𝗟𝗜𝗔 Aysha and Matteo navigate a world where faith and deception collide, and the line between reality and fevered dreams dissolves. The Vatican experiments on belief itself, and the Crevice waits for those who are lost, cursed, or forgotten. In this collapsing reality, love and sacrifice may be the only paths to survival- and the only means to remember. (⸼𓍢✧𓈒⊹ֶָ֢ ) ᵒᶰᵍᵒᶤᶰᵍ ⌘ 𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐂𝐄 ━━━━━ 𖦹 𓍼꩟ ﹻ © Wattpad 𖦹 𓍼꩟ ﹻ © Banner & Cover by @mxtsuro 𖦹 𓍼꩟ ﹻ © Enmesharra ,, 2026